
"You!" Haikal looked at the woman who had been his fiancee, but who he thought was just a little sister.
The goddess was silent beside Haikal, her hand still holding Haikal's arm. Dewi already knew who the woman in front of him, because she had also met when Andin came with Mama Hema.
"Yes, i. Why shocked? Miris yes, a Lecturer married his own maid. Or maybe you've been trapped by it so you have to take responsibility!"
"What are you saying, Andin? Watch what you say!" Haikal's refutation, it's started to get emotional.
"Udah let it go, Mas! Let him assume for himself. Not at all with me!" Reply Goddess smiled slantingly looking at the woman.
Haikal was a little surprised to hear and see his wife's expression. She thought the Goddess would be offended and cry.
"Basic lakor!" Reply Andin with mounting anger, because seeing the response of the Goddess who was so slowly, made her blood hot.
"Elekor? Did I not hear wrong. Since when did you marry my husband? Listen yes, Ma'am. You're just an ex-fiance that my husband doesn't want at all! And the fiancee happened because of coercion from both sides. So, Mas Haikal has the right to choose the woman he loves."
"Close your mouth! Don't you know you're a cheap woman!" Andin could not hold back his emotions he floated his hand to slap the Goddess. Haikal immediately restrained the hand so that it stopped in mid-air.
"Listen, Andin! Don't you ever hurt my wife. What the Goddess said was true. Because I used to be up until now, just think of you as a little sister. So, stop! Don't bother us anymore!"
Haikal threw Andin's hand. The woman stared intently at the two married couples.
"Listen, Mum! You have to pay for all my heartache. Until I never forgive you!" The woman said and passed away soon.
Dewi and Haikal stared at Andin's departure. It turned out that the woman held an unfinished grudge.
"Let's go now, don't think about it." Haikal again holding the hand of the Goddess.
"You're different, yes" said Haikal, rubbing his wife's head.
"different? Mean you?" Ask the Goddess not to understand.
"Yes, I don't think, usually the Goddess I know is very gentle, but when dealing with rivals her attitude changes like a male lion. Hehe..." Haikal laughs funny.
"Ish, ngatain wife herself like a lion. I will never look weak in front of a bad person, except the one I love, so my heart will melt easily. Even I was willing to give up, but not for the enemy!"
"Geez, love you more, Dek, if this is how I might turn away from you."
"Udah ah, don't keep praising, later I can fly. But, seriously, if someone comes near me, are you going to fight for me too, Mom?" Ask the curious Goddess.
"Why are you asking that? Of course I will fight for you. Unless you want the man yourself, then with a heavy heart I will marry you to the man."
Haikal's answer made the Goddess' heart sore. The goddess looked at Haikal deeply. "Why are you talking like that?"
"Keep, what am I gonna say, honey? If your heart doesn't want me anymore, then I won't be forced. Love is not selfish, Dek, even if my heart breaks, I will put your happiness first."
Suddenly the Goddess embraced Haikal. "Udah, don't go on, Mas, I don't want to hear it anymore. For me there will never be another man in my heart but you."
"Thank you, baby, so am I. I reiterate, if there is another man bothering you, then, I would die to protect you. Because you're my wife and mine."
The Goddess smiled happily, embracing Haikal's waist, while walking in the footsteps of the Man. The couple looked so friendly, they did not care to be a spectacle of many eyes.
Haikal took Dewi to a jewelry store in the mall. He wanted to pick up the item he had ordered this morning.
"Let's sit here, don't need a lot of nanya, bumil forbidden to protest and must obey Papa Tampan." Haikal's intrusion, which made Dewi smile angrily look at her husband's polah.
The goddess simply nodded obediently and sat quietly in the chair that was in the jewelry store. Haikal immediately took his order and made a transaction.
Two boxes of Haikal velvet brought before the Goddess. "It's for you, honey, my birthday gift," he handed me a box. "And this one's for both of us." Haikal opened the box and revealed a pair of wedding rings, made of white gold.
The goddess smiled, her eyes glazed over at the wedding ring. The woman cried not because of getting expensive gifts, but, she was moved because Haikal really proved his love, by pinning a wedding ring, indicating they were already tied to each other.
"Where's your ring finger, dear." The goddess immediately gave her finger, Haikal immediately pinned the ring.
Dewi also pinned a ring to Haikal, with the full day she kissed her husband's hand. "Thank you, Mas. I'm really happy to have a guy like you."
Haikal kissed his wife's forehead, and re-clutched the body of the Goddess. "Please promise to always be with me, dear, be the mother of my children, we will raise the fruits of our love together."
"Yes, Mom, I promise I'll never leave, I'll always be with you."
After pinning the ring, Haikal again put a necklace in the other box. Don't ask how the Goddess felt at that time. He cannot describe his happiness.
Now the couple came home with a flowery heart, along the way a happy smile they always engrave.
"Have the date?" Asked Mama Hema, passing the couple who was about to enter the room.
"Eh, Mama, yes. Mama's not asleep?" Ask Haikal
"Not yet, Mama is deliberately waiting for you to come home. There's something Mama wants to talk about."
"What is Ma?" Ask Haikal.
"Let's talk about it now." Take Mama to the living room.
The goddess looked at Haikal a little anxiously. What will the mother talk about.
"Don't worry, come on." Haikal embraced the Goddess' shoulder and followed the steps of the Mother.
"Look, Mama wants to talk about your wedding reception. When do you have time?" Ask your son and daughter-in-law.
"How, Deck?" Haikal asked Dewi for an opinion.
"I'm coming with you, Mom."
"When is Mama good?" Tanya Haikal wants to follow her mother's plan.
"What's next week? Because according to Mama, the sooner the better, before your wife's womb grows." Mama gave me a solution.
"Hmm, okay.we're with Mama, tomorrow I'll take care of all the marriage documents, and soon will enter the office of religious affairs."
"Okay, we'll agree next week."
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